Amy MacDonald

I always thought that I would follow you

Every place and everything you do

But I'm happy to be by myself

I don't need no-one else

And you are singing the song

Thinking this is the life

And you wake up in the morning

And your head feels twice the size

Where you're gonna go?

Where you're gonna sleep tonight?

In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway American dream

At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines

Tell me what I'm ought to do

Maybe you should do it too

I dream of a day when it's all gone away

But dreams are for night